no soul

Chapter 049

The mountain road was rugged, Lin Hong followed the monk all the way up.

The monk's Dharma name is "Shan Dao", and his peaceful voice introduced Lin Hong.

This is an era older than the Chen Dynasty, dating back 600 years of honor and disgrace.

The name of this place is "Shenxiu Mountain". It is beautiful in Zhongling, and there is often a Buddha's light shining on the top of the mountain.

There is also an ancient temple named "Miaoguang Temple" on the top of the mountain.

People in the world don't know whether there was the Buddha's light or the temple first. When they suddenly discovered the Buddha's light, Miaoguang Temple was already on the top of the mountain.

Buddha Light is the light of salvation between the Buddha's brows.

The Buddha's light is here, the Buddha is here, the Miaoguang Temple is constantly burning incense, and there is an endless stream of worshippers.

The devout believers meander across the mountain road, introduce the fireworks from the world into the deep mountains, and dedicate their sincerity to the Buddha.

Lin Hong followed behind Shan Dao, drunk, and it was already late at night in this world, and it was still early in the morning here, so he was a little tired, and climbing the mountain was particularly tiring.

Shandao walked for a while, and had to wait for him for a while.

Lin Hong didn't leave because he saw a person sitting under a tree.

Lin Hong walked towards the man.

Shandao didn't ask, just stood there waiting for him.

Birds are singing in the distance, and the morning breeze is blowing.

Holding the sword around his chest, Wan Guchuan leaned against a tree and fell asleep.

How exhausting it must be.

Lin Hong felt that he was miserable, so he knelt down in front of him.

Doing the math, it took almost half a month to go from Jiangnan to Pingyang and then deal with the books.

Half a month gone.

How can I be haggard for half a month.

Lin Hong raised his head and looked at him.

Thick black eyelashes cover the blue under the eyes, and there are still stubble around the lips that have not been cleaned.

Is it hard?

Well……

Lin Hong just squatted in front of him without waking him up, just stared at him: Fuck, so handsome.

Lin Hong suddenly remembered that Master Shandao was still waiting for him, and just about to ask him to go up without waiting, Wan Guchuan opened his eyes.

There were some bloodshot eyes in a pair of handsome eyes, slightly flushed, with a bit of hostility, and he was slightly startled the moment he saw Lin Hong, and all the hostility dissipated.

Scattered into the kind of sleepiness and nostalgia when I woke up early in the morning.

sexy.

Fuck!Lin Hong's heart jumped suddenly, as if he had been hit hard.

Even if he is not masculine, if Gu Yunshu sees it, it will be fine, tsk tsk tsk.

Wan Guchuan was taking a nap behind the scenes of the barracks, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Hong and thought he was in a dream.

He stared into Lin Hong's eyes unscrupulously.

He raised his hand and lightly tapped Lin Hong's eyebrows.

Lin Hong was taken aback for a moment, and slapped his hands away, "Did you fall asleep?"

Only then did Wan Guchuan realize that this was not a dream, and instantly understood what was going on, he pinched the bridge of his nose, "Goed in again?"

Lin Hong sighed, "Yes."

"where?"

Lin Hong told him what Shandao told him in extremely concise language.

Shandao was still standing in the distance waiting for them.

Wan Guchuan glanced at Dao Shan, stood up, "Let's go."

It was one person who followed Shandao up the mountain just now, but now there are two people.

Lin Hong looked at Wan Guchuan, "Are you tired recently?"

"It's okay." Actually it's not good, he hasn't slept for two days.Wan Guchuan touched his stubble, it was very prickly, and he didn't have time to shave it.

"Sleep in the temple later." Lin Hong said.

Wan Guchuan smiled, feeling a little warm in his heart, "Okay."

The two walked side by side, and it was hard not to smell the fragrance of women's powder, but it came from Lin Hong, and it smelled of alcohol.

Wan Guchuan stopped in his tracks.

"What?" Lin Hong also stopped and looked back at him.

"Where did you go?" Wan Guchuan's handsome eyes turned red.

"Huh?" Lin Hong's head was a little dull after drinking, and he didn't understand for a while. After thinking about it, he remembered that he was still drinking in the flower building.

Immediately feel ashamed: people are busy protecting the common people's land, and they actually go to spend time and drink!

Looking at him with a pair of eyes, he dared not speak.

Wan Guchuan lowered his eyes, walked forward without saying a word, and followed Shandao.

Cang Lang's words are still ringing in his ears - "When the time comes, you can run away with someone, can you bear it?"

But what qualifications?I'm just lost.

Lin Hong watched him go.

Begging, angry...

Lin Hong put himself in the shoes of others and thought about it. If he was working hard for the safety of others, but others didn't realize that he was having a good time with a smile on his face, he might not be happy either...

Ah ah ah ah ah……

Lin Hong fell behind the two, introspecting deeply, thinking about how to be forgiven.

Wan Guchuan turned his head, "Go quickly, don't fall."

Ah - Lin Hong didn't look at himself when he was talking, and Lin Hong shortened the distance by a few steps.

Here is spring, mountain birds singing in the dense forest, their voices are clear and ethereal, the beam of light penetrates through the gaps in the trees, the forest is hazy and unreal, and the feet step on the fallen leaves, rustling softly.

Everything is dry and prosperous.

Shandao, who was leading the way, swayed in cassock and remained silent all the way.

Wan Guchuan was also silent, and did not speak to Lin Hong again.

Lin Hong has been watching him secretly from the side, with shame in his eyes, hesitant to speak.

Wan Guchuan noticed him from the corner of his eye, he looked a little cute (Note 1), lost half of his eyes, and couldn't help looking at him.

Seeing him looking over, Lin Hong took the opportunity to say: "Don't be angry, I won't go in the future, I really shouldn't go."

Wan Guchuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and lifted his heart with a faint hope, a little itchy, "Why?"

Lin Hong rubbed his neck, "Look at how hard you work to protect your home and country, but I'm here to spend my life and drink... I don't know what's good or bad."

It turned out to be the case.

Hope it clears up.

Wan Guchuan looked away and looked forward.

Lin Hong tugged at him, "Don't be angry."

I'm not angry, I'm disappointed, and I'm not talking about you.

Wangu Chuankou duplicity, "I'm quite angry."

"What should I do?"

"do not know."

"..."

Just as he was talking, Shandao stopped and arrived.

The towering ancient trees bear hundreds of years on their backs, the annual rings are hidden in the pulse, and there is a thousand years moored among the emerald greens.

There are continuous ancient temples.

The luxury without the golden roof and red walls is still dignified.Gray tiles and lacquered wood, unobtrusive, silent and drooping eyes are contemplating the world's exchanges, exploring the world with one thought, and being at ease with one thought.

There are three ancient characters written on the plaque in front of the door, which should be "Miaoguang Temple".

Looking at the ninth floor of Futu Pagoda.

Eliminating filth and becoming enlightened is holy enlightenment. (Note 2)

The sound of bells and chimes echoed in the ancient temple, the incense was lingering, and the strong aroma of sandalwood made people feel calm.

What a thousand-year-old temple.

There was a sweeping monk outside the door and saw them perform a Buddhist ceremony.

Director Shan returned the salute, and said a few words to him, and the sweeping monk nodded.

Shan Dao turned his head and said to the two, "This is the 'Miao Guang Temple', the younger brother will take the two benefactors to the residence."

"Come with me, you two." The sweeping monk leaned his broom against the mossy wall and motioned to the two of them.

"It's work."

The two thanked the good guide and followed the sweeping monk into the door.

Pass through the Shanmen Hall, through the Maitreya Buddha Hall, and then the Daxiong Hall, all the way inward.

Pavilions, verandahs, and ponds are all available, and the pine bonsai is very particular.

Heaven and man are supposed to be one, and the temple deliberately blurs the internal and external spaces, and incorporates the outdoor natural style into the hall.

The temple is hidden in the deep mountains, and the deep mountains lie in the temples.

Therefore, the halls, pavilions, etc. are all open on the side, and the indoor and outdoor spaces are transformed into each other.

It was well built, Lin Hong praised.

There are indeed many good men and good women who burn incense, and there are also many monks who come and go.

The worldly people come here to worship, but they can't bring the worldly people into this temple. The monks don't have any joys and sorrows, but only accept it for the Buddha.

When we arrived at the dormitory, the monks lived on the east side, and the laymen and donors lived on the west side.

Lin Hong and Wan Guchuan naturally wanted to live on the west side.

The sweeping monk arranged accommodation for them.

"Do you want to be together?" Lin Hong looked at Wan Guchuan.

Wan Guchuan said: "Let's separate, it's next door, call me if you need anything."

"Hmm..." Lin Hong's heart tightened.

"You two benefactors, please rest. If you have any orders, just tell them." The sweeping monk said.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Lin Hong replied awkwardly.

The sweeping monk left.

Wan Guchuan pushed open the door.

"You..." Lin Hong stopped him, "Take a good rest and sleep more."

Wan Guchuan smiled, "Understood."

"Don't run around." Wan Guchuan closed the door.

Hmm... Lin Hong looked at the door he closed, feeling more and more ashamed...

He was drunk and dizzy, and it was still night in this world, so he decided to sleep for a while, lying on the bed, still thinking about the shameful things, and fell asleep again after thinking about it.

After sleeping until night, Lin Hong woke up and woke up from the wine, but his head was still a little numb. During this time, a monk knocked on the door and asked him if he had a meal, but he refused because he was sleepy. Now he is hungry.

He opened the door and went out.

The flow of worshipers has gone away, and the whole temple is silent in the darkness, the night is long, and the birds are singing a few times.

Lin Hong glanced at the room next to him. The candles were not lit. It seemed that he hadn't woken up yet. He didn't know if he had eaten yet.

He decided to find something to eat himself and bring some back.

Lin Hong walked to the Zhaitang based on his memory, but there were no people on the road.

The dining hall is caged in dim light, there is nothing to eat, there are a few warm steamed buns in the drawer cage, and some porridge left in the pot.

Lin Hong ate some by himself, served some to Wan Guchuan, put it on a tray, and walked back.

On the way, he heard someone yelling.

The voice was weak, with a mournful tone, "So hungry—so hungry—I'm so hungry—so thirsty, so thirsty!"

The ringing is really scary at night.

Lin Hong felt that this man was really hungry and thirsty.

He carried the tray through the veranda, bypassing the banana leaves that shielded him. In the thick night, he vaguely saw a thin and shapeless shadow wandering in the courtyard.

"So hungry—so hungry—so thirsty—so thirsty!"

It was the man who was yelling.

Lin Hong glanced at the steamed buns and porridge in his hand, and it seemed that he could only get another one for Wan Guchuan later.

He walked towards the man.

The man was wandering in the courtyard, and suddenly saw the pond in front of him, and let out a series of crazy laughter, "There is water!" He rushed over like crazy.

Lin Hong saw that as soon as the man lay down on the edge of the pond, all the water in the pond disappeared!

The man let out a series of sharp screams!

Something is wrong with this person.

Lin Hong stopped and stepped back.

In the porcelain bowl of porridge on the tray, the porcelain spoon touched the wall of the bowl, and there was a crisp sound that was especially obvious in the sudden silence.

Lin Hong felt bad.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at him.

With the dim light, Lin Hong could see his appearance clearly.

This person can't be seen from a distance because he is thin!

His face was dark and dry, his eyelids were dehydrated and shrunk, his eyeballs were wide open, his lips couldn't close at all, and his yellow teeth were exposed.

Just now he was lying on the wall of the pond with his shoulders blocking his view, but now when he looked up, he saw that his throat was as thin as a needle, and his head seemed to be floating in mid-air.

Going down, the belly is as big as a bucket.The arms and legs are as thin as dry wood.

Lin Hong estimated whether he could run past him.

The man staggered towards Lin Hong, his eyes fixed on the food he was carrying, "Give me something to eat...give me something to eat..."

So the ghost's wish is to eat?

As the man approached, Lin Hong could see more clearly. There were swarms of mosquitoes flying around him, lying on his skin and sucking his blood, but he got used to it and remained unmoved.

There is no one around, the candles in the distance are dim, and the ghosts are getting closer...

The safest thing to do right now is to—

Lin Hong put the plate of food on the ground and ran away.

He ran back to the veranda just now, his heart was in his throat, and his chest hurt from beating, who knew if he would be so hungry that he would eat himself.

Lin Hong glanced back and saw him throwing himself on the ground, hurriedly picking up the bowl of porridge. Before he could start eating, the porridge in the bowl disappeared without a trace.

The man let out a series of desperate screams.

The scream made Lin Hong terrified, but somehow felt that he was so pitiful... His throat was so thin that he probably couldn't swallow the food until it disappeared.

Lin Hong didn't dare to stay longer, and walked back to the dormitory.

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Note 1:

The word "lovely": lovable, pleasing

Not a modern vocabulary, there are related literature:

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xi Chiuchi and the King of Yan wrote: "The Xiongnu's famous wife is called 'Yanzhi', and it is said to be as cute as smoke." Shen Fu in the Qing Dynasty, "Six Chapters of a Floating Life: Music in the Boudoir": "Li Shi is like a girl. Fairy, there is a kind of fun of falling flowers and flowing water, which is lovely."

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xi Chiuchi and the King of Yan wrote: "The Xiongnu's famous wife is called 'Yanzhi', and it is said that she is as cute as a smoke limb."

Note 2:

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